Here is the depiction for Chapter 13, incorporating the teacher's conversation with Su Feiyan:
After the class ended, Su Feiyan was still catching his breath from the intense pull-up challenge. As the other students left the playground, Teacher Huang called out to him. "Su Feiyan, could you stay for a little while? I'd like to talk to you about something."
Su Feiyan felt a slight flutter in his chest. He stood there hesitating for a moment, unsure of what the teacher wanted to discuss. Teacher Huang saw his nervousness and smiled gently. "Don't worry, there's nothing to be anxious about. I just have a few questions for you."
Su Feiyan nodded, his mind racing. What could it be?
Teacher Huang began, his voice calm yet curious. "I've heard that there are some sports designed for people who are blind, like goalball and blind table tennis. I'm really interested in these, and I was thinking it would be great for the senior students to experience them. What do you think? Perhaps we could have one class every month where you teach the students how to play one of these blind sports?" Teacher Huang's eyes gleamed with enthusiasm. "It would be a great way to inspire them, especially since the pressure in Grade 3 is so overwhelming."
Su Feiyan stood still for a moment, processing the request. The thought of teaching others something he was so familiar with, yet still a little unsure of, made him feel a bit hesitant. "But… can I do it?" he asked quietly, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
Teacher Huang gave him an encouraging smile and nodded firmly. "Of course, you can. I believe in you. Would you be willing to do this small teaching role?"
Su Feiyan's heart raced at the idea. He wasn't sure if he was ready to be a teacher, but the chance to share something he knew and to help others, especially in such a unique way, appealed to him. After a brief pause, he nodded. "Okay, I'll try."
Teacher Huang smiled widely, pleased with his decision. "Good. I've already purchased some interesting equipment for the sports. There's blind table tennis, and even basketballs and footballs that make sounds, so you can hear them when they're in motion. Do you know how to play those?"
Su Feiyan felt a little embarrassed but answered honestly, "I do, but I'm not very good at them."
Teacher Huang chuckled. "No matter how well or poorly you play, it's still better than the rest of us! And when we're all blindfolded, you'll have to go easy on us!" His laughter was warm and reassuring.
Su Feiyan blushed slightly, his hands fidgeting nervously. He shyly smiled back, feeling the weight of the situation ease with the teacher's humor.
Teacher Huang then handed Su Feiyan his phone number. "Here, if you come up with any sports or ideas you want to teach the students, send me the details, and I'll arrange for the equipment. We'll make it work."
Su Feiyan took the number, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Teacher Huang patted him on the shoulder, his expression softening. "I hope you'll enjoy the sports class and that you'll have fun participating with everyone. It'll be a great experience for all of us."
As the conversation ended, Su Feiyan left the field feeling a bit overwhelmed, but also excited by the opportunity to share something so meaningful with his classmates. The high school track that had once felt like a space full of obstacles and doubts now seemed to hold new possibilities—both for him and for those around him.